Only My Dungeon Equipment Levels Up! (SSS-Rank Weapons)

Girls’ Party (Bath Party)

“Oh, big brother left…”

“It’s fine since we had enough fun. He was probably getting excited. He was hunched over.”

“Are you sure you’re not actually an old man inside? Did you reincarnate?”

Misuzu began to enjoy the outdoor bath, humming as she swam.

It’s fun with Kenya around, but it’s also enjoyable just with the girls if he’s not here.

“Misuzu, do you like Kenya?”

“What!?”

Reina directly asked Misuzu without any softening.

Surprised, Misuzu lost her balance and sank into the bath.

“How about it, Misuzu?”

Nana grinned and prodded Misuzu with her elbow, pressing for a confession.

Nana knows, but she hasn’t told Reina.

Bubbles…

Misuzu, who is good at being aggressive but not at receiving, turned red, not from the bath but definitely from embarrassment.

“…I…”

“I–?”

“I like him… probably.”

“I see, I feel the same. I also think I like him.”

“Why are both of you saying ‘probably’?”

“Since I’ve never liked anyone before, I’m not sure. But I think it’s fun spending time with Kenya.”

“I feel the same. It’s different from admiring someone as handsome or an idol. Of course, I think he’s handsome… but I’ve never really liked anyone before.”

“You dated the soccer club captain in middle school, didn’t you?”

“That was persistent, and I wondered what having a boyfriend felt like. He forced a kiss, so I slapped him and broke up. He was like a monkey, a monkey.”

“I think big brother is the same. He’s never had a girlfriend.”

“Really!? He hasn’t!?”

“Is that surprising? I don’t think he has.”

Reina and Misuzu seemed unusually cheerful. It’s true that Kenya has never had a girlfriend before; he’s a hopeless virgin who can only fantasize about having one.

“Misuzu, what do you like?” “Reina, what do you like?”

Misuzu and Reina asked the same question almost simultaneously. They looked at each other in surprise, then broke into smiles.

“Hehe, shall we say it together? I think it’s probably the same.”

“Yes, okay, let’s go.”

“The kind parts!”

Their feelings were indeed in sync. It’s a cliché to say they like kind people, but there’s a reason for that – such genuinely kind people are hard to come by. He’s the kind of person who would try to help them no matter what kind of predicament they’re in.

“Hehe, we’re rivals, aren’t we?”

“I won’t lose, Senior Reina! Though, I’ll acknowledge you as a mistress!”

“Is that so? Hehe, thank you.”

“B-but in that case, I’d like Senior Reina to reserve a spot for me as a mistress if she wins…”

“Hah, you’re already preparing for when you lose, Misuzu.”

Misuzu, Reina, and Nana laughed. This was their unfiltered interaction, in the privacy of the bath.

“Well, someone as selflessly kind as him is pretty rare these days. He’s like a hero of justice, you know? He’s never abandoned anyone in need, even back when we were kids.”

Nana talked about Kenya’s past.

“I think this happened when we were still in elementary school…”

When Nana and Kenya were young elementary school students, their memories are hazy, but there’s one event that remains.

As the two were walking in the neighborhood, they saw a young girl being bullied.

“Hey, you orphan!!”

The girl was desperately enduring, but tears welled up in her eyes.

“You guys! Stop it!”

Kenya ran over there. It turned into a brawl, and as expected, Kenya got beaten up.

“Let’s get out of here! This guy’s creepy!”

The bullies, even after being hit, got up again and again, looking at the determined Kenya with unease, and eventually retreated.

“If you’re in trouble, call me, I’ll always come to help.”

The boy, with tears brimming in his eyes, still smiled kindly at the girl.

“He just ran over there to help a complete stranger, he’s just so kind, or rather, so naive…”

“That’s just like Kenya, really… Misuzu, what about you?”

“…”

“Misuzu?”

“Ah, sorry! I was just lost in thought. Well, for me…”

Hearing Nana’s story, the distracted Misuzu recalled her own past.

It’s not that she likes him because he saved her, but that incident was definitely the starting point.

“Hehe, so you were the one he saved, huh.”

“And you, Reina?”

“Well, it’s a bit of a dark past, but I’ve overcome it, so I’ll tell you two.”

Reina then talked about her past – losing her parents, and how Kenya was there to support her.

“Waaaaah!” “That’s so sad!”

Nana and Misuzu hugged Reina. Her past was one that couldn’t be heard without tears.

“It’s okay, I’ve moved past it. With him. It was certainly painful, but I’m fine now.”

“I see, that’s good. Really.”

“If anything happens, please let me know, I’ll support you! As the Mikenju family!”

Nana and Misuzu, while hugging her, silently vowed to support Reina.

“Thank you, Nana, Misuzu.”

Reina couldn’t help but smile, feeling as if Reina had a little sister.

“Wow… your face is so pretty like this…”

“And what’s with these breasts? Are they D? E?”

Misuzu, from the feeling of Reina’s chest when she hugged her, tried to estimate the size.
Wanting to confirm, she kneaded Reina’s breasts.

“Ah♥… they’re actually E… but…”

“The sensitivity is good too, like a man’s dream… How can someone so slim have such big breasts? Is this the power of being a half-breed!? Ahh!?”

To be honest, Misuzu doesn’t have much in the way of breasts herself. Despite her sickly appearance fitting her slim figure, her flesh is thin. Frustratedly, she kneaded Reina’s breasts.

Forgetting that Reina is her senior, she persisted relentlessly. Reina let out strange moans, and Nana was exasperated.

“As expected, Misuzu, you’re an old man on the inside.”

Kenya’s Perspective:

“Ugh, I went through a terrible ordeal… no, honestly, it was the best.”

Nana was fine, but Misuzu’s legs were pretty. Even more than that, Reina’s breasts were huge, and her wet blonde hair was erotic.
This is the first time he’s had the dorm room to himself in a while – this is going to be productive.

While drying himself off in the changing room, Kenya continued fantasizing. When he was about to put on his underwear, he suddenly noticed something.

“Haha, so Nana is still wearing childish underwear like this…”

Nana’s strawberry-patterned childish underwear. Since Nana didn’t have the money to buy proper underwear, she had no choice but to wear this childish one. Seeing Nana’s clothes carelessly strewn about, he reminisced about the old days and chuckled.

However, Kenya realized something.

There were clearly piles of clothes other than just Nana’s.

And he understood – inside, it was Nana, Misuzu, and Reina.

In that case, this place is…

“…a treasure trove, huh.”